At that moment, I knew that Tony wanted to fuck Sarah as much as I wanted to fuck Catherine and judging by how quick my wife had grabbed Tony's cock, ...he wanted to fuck him as well.Once Sarah released Tony's cock from her hand, Tony leaned Catherine back on the deck chair, spread her legs and slid his throbbing member into his wife's eager pussy. I had the perfect position to watch as Tony's back was to me, Catherine was on her back, her legs spread with her hands holding behind her knees and. A white stripe ran from her left nipple, over the curve of her right breast, around her ribs and across the small of her back. She had barely started to voice her pain when she caught her breath again at the bite of Andrei’s whip slicing down with devastating accuracy across her round buttocks and around her right thigh into the fork of her crotch. She was allowed a few seconds to take a lungful of air and release it in a howl of anguished abandon before Dmitri’s whip cracked viciously down the. You need to be dressed similar to me. So, take off your shirt and pants. You can leave your shoes and socks on if you wish.’ ‘What…’ he stammered. ‘Look,’ I said, ‘you need to build up your self-confidence. If we only wear underwear when we’re alone together, it is a sign of vulnerability for both of us. That will help to build your self-confidence. Come on. Try it. It’s only us. It will really help you.’ He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. Then he just sat there. ‘Come on, now the. Whatever the top I wear, I always make sure my large milk jugs are easily accessible for my man.I wear panties when I’m cycling but other than that, Randy has complete access to both my holes down there. Any time he wishes, I lie back in a chair or sofa and spread my fat thighs, letting him do to me anything he wants. At weekends, I don’t dress at all, unless he requests it, or we are expecting company, which is rare as he likes to keep me to himself.There isn’t a single place on my body that.